Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Around The Kitchen
Labels:
House Stuff,
Life
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Cleaning, Cleaning, Cleaning
Labels:
House Stuff,
Life
Monday, January 30, 2012
There Are Toys. Everywhere.
Friday, January 27, 2012
Sponsor/St. Jude Thanks
Another big thanks to Stone Tree! Check them out here. I seriously covet their leather bags. And when I say covet, I mean if I saw a woman carrying one on the street I would stop her and say, "Hey, can I have that?" And she would be all, "POLICE, HELP." And then I'd get a ticket or go to jail or something. Anyway, the point is they make awesome leather bags and purses, so check it out.
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Some Things (8 To Be Exact)
*these crack me up every time. found here.1. While driving this week I passed by a, um, ahem, Women's Undergarment Specialty Store and the electronic sign out front was advertising for C-Strings. I'm guessing that was a typo.
2. I renewed my license and spent a good part of a morning at the main DMV. I sat between two seemingly homeless men named Walt and Boo. We discussed how Chicken McNuggets were made of eyeballs and chicken bones.
3. Jane is practicing drinking from a cup. But so far she just blows bubbles and creates a cauldron-like hot tub in her plastic pink cup. She thinks this is perhaps the cleverest of all her endeavors and laughs at herself afterward. She is her father's child.
4. Mabel is very sulky whenever we play with Jane. She slings her toys into the middle of us and barks. Actually, it's more of a scream. Either way, she needs medication.
5. Someone needs to tell my yard it's not spring. The bulbs are confused. Maybe they need medication too.
6. Matt and I are waist deep in total chaos. It's a life event I'm not at liberty to share publicly just yet, which feels weird because I share most everything with you guys. It's not a bad thing. And no, I'm not pregnant. But keep us in your prayers. Mabel's House is experiencing a bit of an upheaval.
7. I've been sucked into the world of Downton Abbey.
8. I've been trying to keep my nails painted on a weekly basis for perhaps the first time since high school. I both love and loath this process. I love the first three days. But now my nails are just red chippy messes and I find myself whispering, "Why can't you guys get it together? You're making us look bad." But they don't care. I have selfish nails.
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8 Things
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